“Dislocate my left shoulder,” Madden stopped and ordered before he could think better of it. Kelevra quirked a dark brow. “Excuse me?” “Do it.” It was crazy and extra as hell, but… “He’ll be able to tell if I go in with a fake injury.” That would be way more embarrassing than Madden sticking to his side like glue until he agreed to sleep with him again.
I love it. Thats dedication right there
